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900. Banquet(3/4)

"Hey, OK, I'll go change my clothes."

Guo Qilin quickly trotted all the way and walked towards one of the bungalows.

That was his own room.

Brother Qian'er left it specifically for him.

...

Brother Lai Qianer’s main focus is relaxation.

It’s true that it’s a pleasure to have such a quiet place in the noisy city for people to relax and have fun in any angle.

I accompanied the two children on horseback and chased dogs. I played all morning and by noon, the lamb chops were stewed.

There are also several stir-fry dishes.

The staple food is a pot of mutton soup noodles.

The pepper is thick, just a mouthful of mutton soup is enough to warm your body.

The little guys eat vegetables and the adults drink.

Yu Qing didn't drink Moutai very much, and he drank all the wine produced by his friend's winery.

As for the taste... According to him, it is a typical Beijing roasted pot wine, which is not as good as Maotai, but it is easier to drink.

But in Xu Xin's opinion, it's completely the smell of Erguotou.

However, when I come here to have a meal, I definitely can't make any decisions, so it seems a bit unkind.

A sip of wine and a sip of meat, I haven’t seen each other for a long time, and I have so many things I can talk about, so the chatting sound has never stopped.

In fact, when I come to Brother Qian'er's house to drink, it is mainly an atmosphere.

Relaxed and comfortable.

Big Brother’s philosophy of drinking is:

The sky doesn’t care, the earth doesn’t care, the wine does.

Whether it is prosperous or dead, drink it.

People say that friends with alcohol and meat are not good, but he thinks that friends with alcohol and meat are the most suitable for relieving stress.

There are enough troubles in life. Having some friends to drink and chat with you is the greatest happiness in the world.

Although everyone's topics are all in the circle, they are not "Beijing Circle" or "Northwest Circle".

In fact, he and Feng Xiaogang are also friends. Feng Xiaogang also came on stage for the performance of Deyun Club last year.

And Xu Xin didn't feel that he had a deep grudge with the Beijing circle, and that his friends must also hate evil... That's too nonsense.

The same thing, he didn't want the Beijing Circle to die.

I just want this entertainment industry to be comfortable even if I stay in it.

Improve the ecological environment.

He couldn't make things difficult for his friends, so the two of them were talking about the director.

After all, Brother Qian'er is also from the director department and is also his college director.

The two chatted, Nuannuan and Yangyang were full and ran away with Brother Qian'er's only son Xiao Yanger.

Xiaolong went to greet him, and Guo Qilin had to serve him next to him.

Pour wine for the master and give the "Uncle Xu" dish at this moment.

Although it's a bit exaggerated, that's probably what it means.

This child is really not picky about his etiquette and his treatment of people and things.

After three rounds of drinking, Guo Qilin suddenly asked Xu Xin:

"Brother Xu, is it easy to be the director?"

"Call uncle!"

Yu Cheng glared at his apprentice with annoyance:

"No big or small."

Xu Xinxin said, "Isn't our generation so chaotic?

After waving his hand and indicating that it doesn't matter, he looked at him and asked:

"What? Are you interested in the director again? Are you not a cast member?"

"I...hehe...not either."

The little fat man scratched his head honestly:

"Just listen to you chatting with my master... I feel... the director is also very good."

"A director..."

Xu Xin thought for a while and said:

"Do you know what I think about the actors?"

Guo Qilin nodded:

"I know, I said in your interview that you said that no matter whether an actor is a genius or an ordinary person, as long as he is careful, the final path will be different and the same destination will be. That is, what he plays is, the end point will be the same."

"Well, that's right. This is my point of view on the actors...but the director is not."

After pulling out a cigarette, Guo Qilin had already gotten up and brought the lighter over before he could get the fire.

"Hiss~~~Huh~"

He sighed at the child's meticulousness and continued:

"The director is actually similar to crosstalk. There is basically no threshold... Think about it, before Cameron succeeded, he was still a truck driver. Our threshold is really quite low. You are like... There is a movie called "Blair the Witch" in Hollywood. It is a purely handheld DV. There is no professional camera, and the storyline is also very simple... But its box office is very high. Look, you can make a movie with a DV in your hand."

With Guo Qilin's nod, he shook his head slightly with a cigarette in his mouth:

"The difficulty of this industry is actually in the mountains. If you don't come in, no one knows whether your talent can climb to the top of the mountain. Only when you come in will you know whether you are suitable..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Qing nodded:

"This industry is cruel. Some people may not be able to reach a level for the rest of their lives. But some people... For example, you, Uncle Xu, are born with this ability. With a work, you can make everyone remember your name... This industry is so talented, right?"

The following words were asked by Xu Xin.

And Xu Xin did not refute.

Indeed, this industry is really talented.

People without talent...

Too difficult.

"If you don't say that it's hard to move forward, even if you can succeed once a while, maybe after the next few movies are finished, the true colors will be revealed in an instant. So, look at whether this director can do it, don't just look at his work, he has to look at his second and third..."

"for example……"

Guo Qilin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say a name.

But in the end, he shook his head:

"It sounds really cruel..."

"Then, it's definitely, people handed over tens of millions to you, why?... So there is no different paths in our industry. Everyone's final achievements are different. Some people can become masters, but some people may make movies for their whole life, and in the end, others can't remember him at all... Why do you ask this? Want to be a director?"

"No, no...hehehe."

Guo Qilin quickly shook his head and said that he had no intention of this, saying:

"I'll just tell crosstalk honestly...I haven't figured out the crosstalk yet."

"Don't you have to be enlightened when crosstalk? Yes, Brother Qian'er. Just like Xiaoyue's child..."

In fact, Yue Yunpeng is one year older than him.

But every time I see him, I will respectfully call him uncle.

Or it is said that Deyun Club is sometimes in chaos in generations...

...

One meal, half a pound of wine.

Yu Qing was so happy that he wanted to persuade him, but Xu Xin said he would not drink anything.

He was fine, so he would find someone to drive him home and work together, but the problem was that Brother Qianer still had to perform.

If things are delayed, I will make another "Fenhe Bay", which will probably be a big deal.

And this time the person who came to drive for Xu Xin was Shaobing.

They were all performing at the Beizhan tonight. Now they heard that Xu Xin was here, and they killed the iron pancakes as soon as they finished picking up the iron pancakes.

"Hehe, brother."
To be continued...
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